Food King

Chapter 194 The Spirit Medicine Pavilion Again

Ruijingxuan, the second floor.

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Fang Yuan was stunned. He hadn't seen him for more than a month. Seeing Wang Yan again at this moment, Fang Yuan always felt that Wang Yan seemed to have a different feeling than before.

This feeling is very mysterious and can't be described in words, but it really exists, not only Fang Yuan, but also Fang Ran and his father, who are beside him, have this feeling.

"Long time no see, I didn't expect that you also came to the imperial capital." Wang Yan said with a light smile, but directly ignored the few people in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion on the other side.

"You promised to go back to Qingshan Town within a month, so you can't wait, so you can only go to the imperial capital to look for it?" Fang Yuan curled her lips and said helplessly, making Wang Yan shake his head with a wry smile.

"What's going on?" Wang Yan changed the topic and asked, even he didn't expect that there would be such a coincidence, when he was invited to dinner, he would meet Fang Yuan.

"The private room that was booked before, now we just sat down, and we were told that the private room here is going to be given to some elixir pavilion. I don't know any elixir pavilion. Fuck it." Fang Yuan said disdainfully. , without even looking at the people from the Spirit Medicine Pavilion with ugly faces.

"Oh, this is indeed not allowed." Wang Yan nodded lightly, and immediately waved to the waiter on the side, and the waiter also hurried over, most of the guests who could sit in Ruijing Garden They are all extremely unusual. He is a waiter, but he doesn't dare to neglect.

"Order. After ordering, I will send my friend to their private room directly. All the expenses will be charged to me. If there is any problem, just ask the person in charge here to find me." Wang Yan said lightly. Said, and as his voice fell, the waiter nodded quickly.

Looking at Master Gao's attitude earlier, he was very friendly to this young man. Moreover, unless the owner of the Lingyao Pavilion came to the private room of Ruijing Garden, no one else was eligible to sit in it.

"Come back with me when you're done eating." Seeing the waiter nodding, Wang Yan looked at Fang Yuan and said again, while Fang Yuan showed joy and nodded fiercely.

Seeing Wang Yan at this moment, Fang Yuan's mood inexplicably improved. Originally, he was also eating and drinking in Tiangang City, until he accidentally entered Wang Yan's black shop, and his life trajectory changed tremendously.

Today's Fangyuan can be regarded as a master in the Lord's Mansion of Tiangang City. Because of the dark cooking, his progress has also advanced by leaps and bounds.

And all of this is because of meeting Wang Yan, and because of this, Fang Yuan has deep gratitude and dependence on Wang Yan.

"Compete with our Spiritual Medicine Pavilion for a place to eat, you have to think carefully." While Fang Yuan was thinking wildly, among the three people in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, a man in a robe said with a gloomy expression.

"It's just a meal, where can't I eat it? Could it be that Ruijingxuan belongs to your Spiritual Medicine Pavilion? You can go wherever you want?" Wang Yan said lightly, which made the man's face even uglier. At this time, footsteps came from the stairs again, and then Song Qian and the two old men also stepped up slowly.

"Hehe. I just won the top ten, and now that I am proud of the spring breeze, are you going to step on my Spiritual Medicine Pavilion?" Before Song Qianren arrived, the voice came one step ahead, making the three people in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion look happy. Hastily greeted him.

"I have seen the young master. The subordinate is incompetent. This matter has not been resolved before you come." The man in the elixir pavilion bowed his head and cupped his hands, and said with some embarrassment, while Song Qian waved his hand casually, as if not He thought it was intentional, but the trace of displeasure in those eyes couldn't escape Wang Yan's eyes.

"There are so many things to do when you have a meal. Do you really consider this place your home in the Lingyao Pavilion?" Wang Yan said casually, and immediately didn't bother to argue with him. After nodding to Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan understood. , entered the private room again.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you make trouble with me again and again at the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion?" Seeing Fang Yuan enter the private room again, Song Qian asked Wang Yan with a gloomy face, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan's face also turned a little cold.

"I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm never afraid of trouble. If you show your superiority in front of my eyes again and again, I can't guarantee that you will really be unable to help but kill you." Wang Yan's voice was cold, and his dark eyes The cold light flickered, with a hint of danger, making Song Qian stunned for a moment.

From Wang Yan's eyes, he saw an undisguised chill, and this stunned made him feel ashamed. In the imperial city, there are not many people who dare to speak to him like this. , and the heirs of Prince Yan's Mansion in Tianbei City are not among them.

"In the imperial city, you are the first one who dares to threaten me so blatantly. It is commendable to dare to say these words. However, people always have to pay some price for their words and deeds. I can’t afford it.” Song Qian sneered and looked at Wang Yan with cold eyes.

"I'm waiting for you, I hope you don't disappoint me too much." Wang Yan nodded, but the slightest hint of refusal in his words was also very obvious. The two of them at this moment were really confronting each other.

"as you wish…"

And as Wang Yan's voice fell, Song Qian let out a smirk, raised his palm, and the two old men behind him took a step forward in unison, and Yuan Li burst out, sweeping towards Wang Yan.

"Hum..." But Wang Yan hadn't moved yet. In the Ruijing Garden, Huba who heard the sound snorted coldly, and then that slender figure also appeared in front of Wang Yan, and his delicate and pretty face was covered with frost. , did not use Yuanli, but still resisted the aura of the two warriors in the middle stage of Huayuan Realm.

"It's forbidden to cause trouble and fight in Ruijingxuan. Young Pavilion Master Song Qian, what do you mean?" Just as the swords were tense between the two, Gao Sheng came up from the entrance of the second floor with a blank face and asked Song Qian.

The chief master of Ruijingxuan has an extraordinary status, and there are rumors that Ruijingxuan is an estate outside the palace, so no matter who comes here, they must politely abide by the rules.

Although he knew this, Song Qian's face was still a bit ugly. Gao Sheng asked him directly, but Wang Yan, who was on the side, seemed to have never seen it.

"Huh..." Song Qian is not a fool, just from Goldman Sachs' attitude, he already knows that today's matter can only be left alone.

"It's nothing, it's just a misunderstanding." Song Qian suppressed the anger in his heart, and said unwillingly, for Gao Sheng, the latter's identity is there, and there is no great hatred, even if he is the young master of the elixir pavilion, he will not Easy to offend.

"That's good. Since you have come to Ruijingxuan, you must abide by the order here. The master of Song Qian Shao Pavilion is a member of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, so don't lose your status." Gao Sheng said again, and immediately turned to Wang Yan who was beside him. Nodding their heads, the two entered Ruijing Garden directly, and ignored Song Qian who was already furious.

"Let's go" Seeing the two of them entered the private room of Ruijing Garden, Song Qian's expression was gloomy. Immediately, he took a deep breath, waved his palm, turned and walked directly to the stairs. Conflicts, every time he ended up at a disadvantage, which made him, who was not open-minded at all, hate Wang Yan to the bone at this moment.

"After this competition for the King of Chefs is over, I will definitely not let him leave the imperial capital alive."

With the departure of Song Gan and the others, Ruijingxuan returned to its former tranquility, and on the second floor, in Ruijing Garden, a group of people sat around a round table with some smiles on their faces.

"Thank you, Master Gao, for the matter just now." Wang Yan smiled and cupped his hands. Regarding Goldman Sachs' overtures, he knew in his heart that Wang Yan would not omit necessary scenes. But Wang Yan also agreed.

"It's just a small matter." Gao Sheng waved his hand and said quite proudly. Then, he pointed to the dishes just served by the waiter and grinned.

"Come on, try my pot-roasted boar knuckle, how does it taste?"

(End of this chapter)